In a certain shabby and empty room, Davi was sweating as she struggled to remove the thin ropes which tied her hands. The whole room that they left her in was dead silent but well lit. The window was open and a warm breeze was making the white curtain dance.
Davi kept on untying herself as fast as she could before anyone entered the room.
A short while ago, she was just leisurely riding a taxi on her way back to Gray mansion when suddenly, the driver said they had to take a detour. Davi instantly turned suspicious and was preparing to send an emergency call when she suddenly, for an unknown reason, lost consciousness. By the time she woke up, she was already tied up and was left sitting in this empty room.
